?Every time you want to say something, either about the weather, orperhaps hatred towards me for doing this to you?the disc interrupts it andcauses yo...u to talk about nothing but sex!? ?D-Damn?.you?I want you inside me!? she struggled again. ?You?ll get used to talking dirty to me soon enough.?? He grinned.??Also, I?ve installed a special motor control chip in that disc so thatjust in case you have blood on your mind and want to strangle the life out ofme?the disc activates the rubber skin now. What a dish...I could eat her right here and now. All I could think was, "WOW!"Claudia was dressed almost as provocatively as Tammy, except that her dress was white. When I walked into the Country Club with these two, a lot of jaws hit the floor. Not many of the members knew that Megan and I were divorcing. At this point, I really didn't care. I just knew that my experience tonight would be one that they would all envy.Dinner was great. The food was delicious, as usual, and the company. His index finger came and traced the edge of my lips, the subtle, light touch sending ricochets of pleasure through me. Matthew brought his thumb up to rub my clit in circles. He was being slow and gentle, but I needed more. "You have no idea how long I've wanted to do this," Matthew murmured. "Please... More, Matthew," I panted. Matthew complied, easing a finger into my soaking pussy. I could feel my cunt tightening around his lone finger. When he started moving it in and out, my hips. Both of them wanted more, but, in a perverse way, holding back had ramped up her desire even higher. She wanted to know him, body and soul. He whet her appetite for both sex and the sparking connection she felt growing between them.He'd dug into the banana chips and salsa while she studied him. When he noticed, he scooped a dollop of salsa on a chip and leaned over to place it in her mouth."Good, huh?" he asked.She nodded as the flavor of cilantro, garlic, tomatoes, and peppers exploded across.